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Tattoos on my hand, music on my mind
This will never end, this black market love
I wear secondhand hookers are my friend
This will never end, this black market love
This black market love

Walking down walking down
The streets of a thousand broken hearts
In the nation of disaster, never close your eyes
What they about the right and wrong
A question in my mind
For one thing that I’ll be there

So where are you, where are you
Where are you now
When there’s no one by your side
Turn off the radio
So where will you, where will you
Where will you go
The youth of mis-rejection

Tattoos on my hand, music on my mind
This will never end, this black market love
I wear secondhand hookers are my friends
This will never end, this black market love
This black market love
This black market love
This is black… market love… this is black… market love
This is black… market love… this is black… market love
This black market love

Brother Sister don’t you cry
Don’t ever lose your faith
We’re born like this forever
We will never stop
What we love and we fighting for
And why we’re standing here
That’s one thing to remember

Tattoos on my hand, music on my mind
This will never end, this black market love
I wear secondhand hookers are my friend
This will never end, this black market love
This black market love
This black market love
This black market love
This is love… fight for love… this is love…fight for love
This is love… fight for love… this is love…fight for love
This is love… fight for love… this is love…
This black market love